The next day.

When the mayor was to be introduced to the adventurer immediately, I came to Mr. Cullen's office two days in a row.

Eina tells me the store will be closed for a while.

I've been busy here, so I guess I'm taking my time with your mother.

"Good morning. Samurai."

Knock and then open the door.

There were four other adventure-like people in the office besides Mr. Cullen.

They must be the adventurers in the matter.

"Are you here, Shiloh? Then let me just introduce you. They are the adventurer party 'Pale Flash'. The leader..."

"Me."

That's how I advanced, the young man who cut his hair short...... that?

This young man, it's like I've seen him somewhere...

"I am the leader of the 'pale flash', Ryer. The mayor told me you had a guy you wanted to accompany, but you were talking about your match."

Saying that, Nica, when I saw the young man laughing, I wondered who he was.

"Ahhh! He's one of the first adventurers to buy me a match!

"You seem to remember me. You're a merchant not to forget the faces of your guests."

"Hey, Mr. Ryer is the first person who bought me a match. I won't forget that."

"Right. It's a pleasure to have your face remembered by a merchant of arms."

"There's nothing out there to stir it up. Besides, I'm still a businessman."

"You're selling amazing matches? Well, fine. Let me introduce you to my people first."

Mr. Ryer introduces his people in turn.

"He's a cleric, Rolf."

"Nice to meet you, Lord Shiloh. Nice to meet you on the road"

Welcome, Mr. Rolf.

"Honey, you better not look sweet at Rolf when you're a cleric. Even a cleric is a militant cleric who turns to power Mace. You look sweet, but when you get angry, it's not funny."

Mr. Ryer laughing at the tease.

I see, Mace.

Mr. Rolf is likely to be 190cm tall and has a mucky physique.

Clerical clothing wearing (?) but it's just a hang-up.

Didn't you have a bigger size, on a tough level to indulge in?

It's probably true that it scares me if I piss you off.

"Next thing you know, the wizard Nesca looks sleepy over here."

Mr. Ryer slaps a girl in a hat on the shoulder.

……

"Look, Nesca, say hello to Shiloh."

"………… people"

Nice to meet you, Mr. Nesca.

"As you can see, Nesca is silent. But don't worry, I'm sure of my magic arm. It's a little slow chanting, but it's a little harrowing to be one of us."

"............ extra help"

"If you think so, make the chant faster."

"... think about it"

"Ha... You always end up just thinking."

After taking a deep sigh, Mr. Ryer looks up as if he had regained his mind.

"This is the one."

"Kiki."

When I took the hood that the girl named Kiki was wearing, there were reverse triangular ears with Pico Pico.

"Are you a beast man, right?!?

"Yeah, I'm a cat beast."

"Ketsey!!

When I'm sniffing,

"Hmm? Hi-taka-chan's a cunt who hates beastmen?

and Mr. Ryer asked.

In contrast, I shook my neck left and right and denied everything.

"No way! There's no way I hate such a pretty species!

"Oh well."

"That's right!

"It's the first time we've met, but it's 'cute', so... it lights me up."

Mr. Kiki puts his hands on his cheek and twists himself.

"... Kiki, you didn't say you were cute."

Nor does Mr. Ryer's scratch reach Mr. Kiki in the middle of a screw-up.

For Christ's sake, Mr. Ryer turns his troubled face to me.

"No, I'm sorry I doubted you weirdly. I hate it when some of my clients are just beasts, because sometimes they look like shit. I definitely suspected you were one of those people. Sorry."

"They hate beasts? There are terrible people in the world."

"You're right. That's why we don't take requests from the assholes in that hand."

Mr. Ryer proudly puts his chest up.

"We came to this town on the edge because we were so disgusted by these fucking people."

"Ha ha!? Hey, Ryer, speaking of which, I haven't finished introducing you."

From Kiki, who regained his sanity, points out to Ryer.

"Oops, you did. Evil, no, no, no.... erm, how far did I tell you?

"That's enough. I'll do it myself."

With that said, Mr. Kiki has one cohon and one cough.

"I'm a scout. It's my job to scout and find traps."

"Of course, Kiki will fight. Use daggers and bows."

"Ooh. Amazing."

"Ha ha. So much so."

Mr. Kiki tends his thin chest well.

"Kiki's best at running away."

"That's the one you can't say."

Almost everyone in this room laughs with pleasure at the multiplication between Mr. Ryer and Mr. Kiki (only Mr. Nesca seemed to sleep).

"Well, shall we go to the woods soon? Honey, you're ready and ready, aren't you?

"Yes!"

"Good reply. Then we're leaving."

Mr. Rolf, a militant cleric of good stature.

Mr. Nesca, the silent wizard.

Kiki from Scouts Ranger.

To these three, "The Pale Flash," an adventurer party that included a leader and warrior, Mr. Ryer.

I accompanied these four and started the adventurer experience now.

Please don't run into danger on the road, praying.